"Liu Yuntian, you come to my office, don't ink with me, come over immediately!" Chen Changqing, the dean of the Faculty of Arts, called his old classmate early in the morning, and his tone was very tough, which made Liu Yuntian a little confused.

"It's like taking gunpowder in the morning, Lao Tzu, I haven't done anything out of the ordinary recently, the Faculty of Letters has been in the limelight recently, and it's all the credit of Guo Bishu, a freshman in our archaeology department, what are you calling me to do, if you give a reward, don't have such a tone!" Liu Yuntian said to himself, but he still walked quickly to the office of the dean of the Faculty of Letters, face, and he understood that he had to give his old classmates a face.

Liu Yuntian naturally didn't know that early this morning, there was nothing going on in their archaeology department, but there was something wrong with the journalism department and the history department, so that the archaeology department could not get rid of the related problems.

"Zhang Moxi, you don't have to look unhappy, others don't know about your relationship with Liu Yuntian, I don't know yet, that Guo Bishu was originally from your history department, you are willing to give it to Liu Yuntian, this time you will hit a little girl, it's nothing, your internal affairs can be solved internally, why did this Liu Yuntian poach people from our journalism department. A half-cut old man in his fifties slapped the table in Chen Changqing's office and said.

"Dean, you have to give us an explanation for this matter, and now there are only three students who have indicated their attitude to transfer to the department, Xuanyuan Lei, Hong Shaoqiang and Li Yue, but there are more than fifty students who are ready to transfer to the department, if this is the case, it will have a great impact on us. The head of the Chinese Department stood up and said, and several other department heads of the Faculty of Arts nodded one after another.

Early this morning, Hong Shaoqiang and Xuanyuan Lei used their family relationship to go through the procedures for transferring to the Department of Education and Engineering of Imperial Capital University, Li Yue has also applied to transfer to the Department of Archaeology, and it is nothing for the three of them to transfer to the Department, Jia Daofeng of the Department of Journalism is angry because the two people who transferred away are the absolute elite of the Department of Journalism, Zhang Moxi can't accept letting Liu Yuntian dig his corner twice in a row, and this time he poached a little beauty from the Department of History, which is nothing to himself, but it is going to cause public anger in the Department of History.

Three people are going to change departments, and the other departments have heard that some people are going to transfer to the Department of Archaeology, and some people have already applied to the department to transfer to the Department of Archaeology, and the Faculty of Arts is now in a mess.

"A few of you are here, why are you so idle today, you can't compare to me, there are only a few people in my archaeology department, unlike all of you, who are all staying here, aren't you afraid of less things at home?" Liu Yuntian walked into Chen Changqing's office with a smile, looked at the room full of people, and said with a joking smile.

"Liu Yuntian, you still have a bear face, no, there are few things at home, yes, we have fewer things now, we should have thought a long time ago, you are a grave-digging guy who is not a good thing in the first place!" Jia Daofeng from the Department of Journalism said loudly.

Digging graves, Jia Daofeng said these four words, and Liu Yuntian, who was still smiling, suddenly became gloomy. Archaeologists hate what others say about themselves, isn't that the four words?

"Jia Daofeng, the school didn't stop the water today, didn't you brush your teeth in the morning?" Liu Yuntian squinted at Jia Daofeng and said, "Old man, half of my body is buried in the cemetery, how many things have I done for the Academy of Letters and for Huaxia, it seems that there are more than just digging graves and digging graves!"

Liu Yuntian's words fell, and the room was quiet all of a sudden, this old man Liu didn't say anything else, he had indeed made too many contributions to Huaxia in terms of Chinese archaeology, and there were only three professors from Imperial Capital University who enjoyed the highest national allowance, and Liu Yuntian was one of them.

"Changtian, why are you making the atmosphere so tense, I came to you today to talk about things, come and sit!" Chen Changqing shook his head and said, Liu Yuntian strode to Chen Changqing's side and sat on the stool.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, if there is nothing, if there is nothing, there is a big stall waiting for me in the Imperial Capital Museum, I will go and see, I don't have time to ink with you. Liu Yuntian said loudly.

"Director Changtian, I was wrong before, but you poached people from our journalism department, do you give us an explanation. Jia Daofeng looked at a group of people and didn't speak, and stood up and said with a smile.

"When did Lao Tzu go to your journalism department to poach people, besides, what kind of people in your journalism department are worthy of me to poach, the national champion is here, the national third is also with me, and the national second is my freshman girlfriend, do I still need to go to you to poach people?" Liu Yuntian asked loudly.

"And you, Zhang Moxi, Lao Tzu, I just got an acquaintance from you, so you don't have to publicize it everywhere, Lao Tzu also said at the beginning, if you have the ability, just poach the national champion, didn't the result be unsuccessful? Liu Yuntian looked at Zhang Moxi from the Department of History and asked loudly.

"You, old man Liu, you were cheapened by Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu. Zhang Moxi stood up and said loudly, others may be embarrassed to deal with this old guy, they have known each other for more than fifty years, and if there is anything, they will shout it directly.

"I don't want to say much about Guo Bishu, you are now encouraging Li Yue from our history department to transfer to you, what do you mean!" Zhang Moxi asked loudly.

"And Xuanyuan Lei and Hong Shaoqiang from our department, the two freshmen are good seedlings, you got the two of them to your archaeology department without saying a word, what do you mean!" Jia Daofeng then asked loudly, and the other department heads also fired at Liu Yuntian.

"Wait, what do I mean? What do you mean? Last night, a student came to me to sign, I didn't know what was written, and I was still wondering what I was applying for a transfer to sign for a long time, and two students wanted to transfer to our archaeology department for a long time!" Liu Yuntian seemed to react to what was going on.

Last night, Hong Shaoqiang and Xuanyuan Lei all the way to the green light to open the transfer procedures, and finally sent the receiving unit to sign, that is, Liu Yuntian of the Department of Archaeology signed, Liu Yuntian drank a little wine that day, drunk and hazy, someone asked him to sign, in general, Liu Yuntian didn't look at what the document was, the student took it to sign, Liu Yuntian was signed on it, and the student couldn't embarrass the student, but I didn't expect something to happen today.

"Yuntian, do you mean that the two freshmen of the Department of Journalism transferred to the department, they were looking for you, not you?" Chen Changqing probably understood what was going on, and looked at his old classmate and asked.

"I can stay in the Faculty of Arts for a few more years, and this year I have accepted a closed disciple, I am already satisfied, how can I have any intention to be poached by the department, and I don't know the people in their department, so I won't make trouble for myself. Liu Yuntian shook his head and said.

"Then what's going on with Li Yue from our department?" Zhang Moxi asked loudly.

Just when a few people were arguing, Li Yue knocked on the door in a dress and walked into the dean's office, holding a transfer application in his hand, all the way to Liu Yuntian.

"Director Liu, please sign it, I want to be your student and study archaeology with you, the school has approved it, please excuse me. Li Yue said with a smile, and the room was quiet all of a sudden.

"Li Yue, are you sure you want to apply for the Department of Archaeology?" Zhang Moxi couldn't help but ask.

The second one, can the children's shoes with recommended tickets be thrown to Lao Jiu!

(End of chapter)